Chapter 478: The imposing concubine (56)

"Ningxiang, my sachet is old, you can embroider one for me," Xuanyuanmo said casually, and took out another painting with a totem painted on it. "I found a totem in the book by accident. Look like it, just rust this."

When An Ningxiang saw the totem, she was stunned for a moment, "Where did Amo see this totem?" She was a little messy in her heart. Isn't this the totem that she picked up on the sachet when she was a child?

How did she rust out? The embroidery method above is complicated and there are many colors, and she can only see some fur at all.

Seeing An Ningxiang's reaction, Xuanyuanmo narrowed his eyes and picked up the old sachet. "Isn't the pattern of the sachet worn before Ningxiang resembles this totem?"

"They are somewhat similar, but the degree of complexity and difficulty of the two are different," An Ningxiang still shook his head honestly, not knowing Xuanyuanmo's purpose at all. Xuanyuanmo has never mentioned the incident of falling into the water as a child in front of An Ningxiang. The totem is too complicated, neither can Ningxiang."

"I remember Ningxiang's mother is a very good embroiderer, I wonder if she can?"

An Ningxiang shook her head, "Mother does not know how to embroider."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Mo's heart sank, "The embroidery method that Ningxiang knows is not what your mother taught?"

"Except for this one, it's all passed on by my mother." An Ningxiang felt strange, "Amo, why are you interested in this today?"

The blood color on Xuanyuanmo's face faded a lot, and he quickly clenched his fists to keep calm, and continued to ask, "Then who is what Ningxiang can learn from?"

"Naturally..."

An Ningxiang suddenly reacted, she learned from the sachet lost by the imperial concubine, and remembered that Xuanyuanmo was looking at her sachet the first time he noticed her. Helping him embroider the sachet was handed over to her. It seems that he particularly likes the sachet made by her, but now Xuanyuanmo suddenly asked, could it be...

He treats her well, everything comes from that sachet?

She was shocked. The sachet belonged to the imperial concubine. What connection did Xuanyuanmo have with the imperial concubine when he was a child?

If this is the case, how should Xuanyuanmo deal with herself after she knows the truth?

An Ningxiang squeezed her veil tightly, her eyes lowered, and her face calmly said, "Naturally I learned from an embroidered lady, and now I don't know where she went."

Although An Ningxiang has been in the palace over the years, she has been well protected by Xuanyuanmo. Xuanyuan Mo was not as smart as Xuanyuan Mie, but he was also an emperor who could secure the throne.

When An Ningxiang was nervous, he couldn't tell how he could tell.

He knew An Ningxiang's little movements too well, she was lying.

An Ningxiang may not be the one he was looking for.

Thinking of the sachet on the emperor's waist, his heart was heavy, and the truth should not be the same as he thought. If it was really like that, I didn't dare to think about it. When I thought about it, he felt that his chest would burst, and his body was cold, like a red fruit standing on the ice and snow, and like being roasted on a volcano, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Then Ningxiang will change it."

Xuanyuanmo put away his expression, and did not show any movement that made An Ningxiang suspicious, "I also saw it by accident."

An Ningxiang couldn't tell, but she didn't dare to take it lightly, and only nodded in response.

One night later, Xuanyuanmo called the dark guard and re-investigated the Anjia and Tangs.

It’s been too long since I fell into the water when I was a child, and it’s not a matter of a while to get the result. Xuanyuanmo was anxious all day, his heart beating wildly, as if he was willing to jump out.